Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Qin Tian staggered back, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

"No, Qin Tian, ​​it's completely wrong!"

Wang looked down at the embarrassing opponent, showing a little displeasure on his face.

"If you are always fighting alone, you will never be able to touch victory. If you are always alone, you are not worthy of being a king! If you just have this kind of mentality, you will definitely lose today!"

Qin Tian coughed violently and gasped for breath.

"To be honest, it's really a bit of a foul for you to suddenly have a BGM in a fight..."

"Think about it, boy, think about it..."

The king mobilized his horses, pressed on step by step, and angrily rebuked

"Where is the people you have tried your best to protect? And where is the country you fought for?"

"If you only have this level, then stop here!"

"Sorry, Your Majesty!"

Qin Tian stared at the other party's bright appearance, and sighed with envy from the bottom of his heart

"Not everyone can be like you..."

I have never had that kind of luxury.

In the final analysis, the king or something... At best, I am nothing more than a prodigal dog of the old dynasty, and I can only be a ridiculous stray dog.

He wears a hypocritical smile that even he hates all day long, concealing his true heart, and burying all his emotions deep in his heart.

Even if you have the so-called "king's aptitude", it can't be said that you will become a king, right?

No matter how glamorous it is, a fake is still a fake after all, and once it meets the real one, it will eventually show its true colors!

Perhaps, my own time has already stagnated, forever stuck in that falling nightmare.

He closed his eyes, exhaled the scorching breath in his lungs and abdomen, clenched the weapon in his hand, and challenged the king.

"There is no need to say more, Your Majesty."

Looking at those disappointed eyes, he whispered

"continue!"

"You can't even find a country worthy of protection?"

The king lowered his eyes of pity, and clenched the sword in his hand

"Then, let me put an end to this battle!"

He sighed softly, and the horse galloped past, amidst the magnificent singing.

Wang majesticly raised the legendary sword, and slashed towards Qin Tian.

The radiant light flooded the field of vision.

Qin Tian roared, tried his best to condense the final long sword, and slashed forward.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to have fallen into a stillness.

A violent hurricane sweeps through!

The blade collided with the blade!

Actually... blocked it?

Qin Tian's eyes widened in disbelief.

[The story of the so-called prince...]

In a trance, there seems to be a sigh ringing in my ears

[Isn't that what it is? ]

Then, in the dead silence, everyone saw that there were countless dots of light overflowing from Qin Tian's body, like stars.

"Guzheng?"

a gentle voice sounded

"It's just a little bit about me."

Thus, the illusory guzheng appeared.

The musicians take their seats.

Immediately afterwards, there were faint, chaotic and noisy footsteps, constantly sounding from afar, as if actors were entering the stage.

"Mr. Qin"

"Brother Qin"

"Hey, Kid Qin!"

……

Gaunt men and children, dwarves wielding hammers, breathed with wind and sand, came here from forgotten tales, and sat in those chairs.

Immediately afterwards, there were mercenaries who were telling dirty jokes to each other, and the leader who was chewing betel nuts picked up the cello on the ground, turned around and ordered:

"You guys go to beat the drums, and those of you who are louder will yell at me! Don't embarrass us Westlanders!"

The soldiers took their positions, and then one figure after another came from afar, beggars, magicians, warlocks... They came to their positions, and each picked up a musical instrument that suited them, even if they were not proficient or clumsy.

In the blink of an eye, there were no empty seats in front of me. The characters from the previous journey reappeared in this incredible place, setting up their musical instruments for their savior...

[Will not be king, will not sit in that chair far from the people.

The prince walks on his own land.

Forever young, forever bright.

It's like a tender dream.

Because of this, it will be loved by countless people, and because of this, it will be placed with many hopes and longings.

Eternal justice, eternal tenderness, bearing the expectations of others...

That's why it's invincible.

Only then will it shine like a star! ]

Across the illusory light curtain, the figure in black asked softly.

"So, can we continue?"

"...Ah, um"

After a short and long silence, Qin Tian nodded slowly, resisting the emotion that was about to burst out of his chest, and stood up.

"strangeness……"

He raised his head, his vision was blurred for some reason, and something warm seemed to flow over his face.

There is no sadness in my heart, only unexpected peace.

Click!Click!

In a trance, something collapsed in the depths of the soul, and from the endless abyss, there seemed to be a low-pitched dragon chant.

Low and dignified.

In the expressions of some people almost staring out of their eye sockets, Zi Qi was gradually stained with a misty golden glow.

The stagnant time has moved since then, and when the young man looked up at the king who had been waiting for a long time, a smile appeared on his embarrassed face.

"Did you see it, Your Majesty?"

Qin Tian once again raised the weapon in his hand

"My people, my country, are here!"

……

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Chapter 420 A mortal's life, clothed in gold and purple

At this moment, on the island hanging high in the sky, the silent king stared quietly at the young man in the distance, and he smiled.

"Very good! I really didn't miss it! Qin Tian!"

He gripped the reins and blade tightly, nodding approvingly

"At this moment, condensing the expectations of you is actually gathering the opinions of thousands of people—the crown of glory!"

"Although I want to say that Your Excellency has given you too much credit..."

Qin Tian smiled and stood up. The illusory long sword was completely solidified at this moment. On the bronze hilt, the golden lines gradually revealed. At this moment, it was as bright as a star.

"but"

The long sword swept across, and purple and gold lotuses bloomed from the void along the way, and behind the endless deep pool, there seemed to be some kind of unbelievable giant waking up in a trance.

The boy raised his head and grinned at the king

"Let me be arrogant for a while!"

Wang froze for a moment, then laughed, and slowly raised the blade of his sword

"In the name of the oath, I will do my best to defeat you and bring this battle to an end. Qin Tian, ​​no matter who among us wins, he will inherit this legend."

"Then, go on!"

Qin Tian smiled, and hooked his hands to the king on the horse...

The elegant zither playing creates invisible ripples.

The fine voice spread from the slender fingertips, suppressing countless noises like iron, and with the plucking of the strings, a hoarse singing resounded, like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in water.

"A mortal's life is covered in gold and purple..."

That singing voice was not the sound of nature, even though it was slightly hoarse, it was not covered by the noisy and roaring stage, but gradually spread to all directions.

Like a soft recitation, echoing in everyone's ears

Heaven will send a great mission to the people, they must first work hard, destroy their hair and skin, remove their hearts, kidneys, and gallbladders, so as to conceive a divine fetus...

"All fate..."

The curling voice spread out in all directions, and as the man in the black robe raised his finger in the distance, an invisible force flowed out, covering the entire story.

It was as if the first domino was pushed down, and a chain called a miracle was launched, followed by a high-pitched trombone, and the melody of the cello turned into water droplets, flowing quietly.

However, with the interweaving of rivers formed by the gathering of countless human water droplets, earth-shattering ocean waves evolved, and the earth trembled. In the self-interwoven melody, those majestic, high-pitched, old, or immature voices sounded. , into the neat chorus.

"This is our story, the story of all of us, we bear the scars of heroism and cover up countless mistakes, and we will always remember that day, a nobody, rewritten history..."

Singing like this, responding to Qin Tian's inner doubts...

As the chanting rose, countless rays of light emerged from the void, and the ever-changing and turbulent earth came to an abrupt stop, and the pages of the book fell and rose again, as if being turned by an invisible force.

Until the end, countless majestic pillars rose from the stage, supporting the smoky sky, covering the place on the endless battlefield.

The gathered rays of light tore through the dark clouds in the sky, illuminated the broken swords and halberds all over the place, and landed on the embarrassed Qin Tian.

In an instant, it turned into golden water waves, rippling above the abyss, and a terrible aura raged.

Qin Tian regained consciousness again.

Seemingly very satisfied with the results in front of him, the figure behind the endless sky caressed the strings, the intertwined dragon patterns flashed across the cuffs, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Listen carefully, and then you will get the answer..."

At that moment, in the dream of infinity, the audience marveled at the incredible and magnificent changes in front of them.

But in the special viewing seats, everyone involuntarily straightened their bodies, opened their eyes wide, and stared at everything in front of them.

"This is……"

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the movement burst out from the man's command.

The melody turned into a wave, swept through, penetrated into every soul, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and unified everything in a mighty manner.

Thousands are one.